In a cozy hut, cigarettes curled up, and Wanqing sat quietly by a fire to keep warm, her clothes were already soaked and cold, and she couldn't help sneezing several times, but now it's okay, at least there is one more person next to her who is willing to help them.

Shuang'er was tidying up her baggage on the side, and because she was in a hurry to escape, there were many things that she couldn't prepare, such as some thick clothes.

Xiaohong rummaged in the wardrobe on the side for a while, then took out a cloak that she thought was thicker, walked in front of Wanqing, blessed her body slightly, and said: "Few people come here, so there are no decent women's clothes. ”

Wanqing saw that her little face was flushed, and her eyes were full of apologies, so she just smiled slightly, took the cloak and put it on, and said, "There is Miss Lao Xiaohong, this one is enough." ”

When she goes out, where is she still so squeamish, she murmured secretly in her heart, I hope Feng Qiuyin doesn't find here.

Xiaohong saw that she was so easy to speak, so she looked at her twice, indeed, she was very beautiful, and gave people a very comfortable feeling, and she couldn't help but think of the way the owner looked at her, if only she could be our owner's wife.

Although I thought so in my heart, I also had to be willing to do it, and I was just a maidservant, so how could she talk about this kind of thing, so I endured it.

Then he said: "The two girls can live in peace, I will be guarding next door, if there is any need, just call me." ”

"Yes, Miss Lao conveyed my gratitude to the owner of the village on my behalf." After speaking, Wanqing smiled gently and bowed.

"The girl has tormented the slave maid, I will definitely convey your words, it is not early, please rest the girl." Xiaohong lowered her head as she spoke, not daring to be a little higher than Wanqing.

After Xiaohong left, Shuang'er, who had not spoken, couldn't help laughing, walked quickly to Wanqing's side, and whispered with a playful face: "Miss, this Shangguan Zhuang owner is really a good person, and he is a person worthy of entrusting him for life." ”

When Wanqing heard this, she blushed, lowered her head and said shyly: "Dead girl, what are you talking about?" ”

"What Shuang'er said is the truth, Miss is gentle and lovely, this Shangguan Zhuang owner is also a dignified talent, it can be said that he is a natural pair, and it is not difficult for Miss to find that from the moment he went ashore, the owner of the village has been staring at you, and he doesn't blink his eyes, I see, the owner of the village is also a little interesting to Miss."

As she spoke, Shuang'er burst out laughing again.

I saw that Wanqing's face turned red and purple, and then from purple to white, her eyes were fluttering, and she couldn't see anywhere, "Dead girl, if you dare to talk nonsense again, be careful that I sew your mouth with a needle and thread." ”

Wanqing pretended to threaten, but her heart was already uneasy, although she knew that she was already a married man, she still couldn't control her love for the person she really liked.

"Oh." When Shuang'er heard what she said, she couldn't help but feel a little lost in her heart, but when she saw her blushing shyly, she knew that Wanqing was clearly duplicitous, so she secretly snickered, and added another sentence in Wanqing's ear, "If Miss is excited, Shuang'er can express her heart for Miss tomorrow." ”

Wanqing was angry for a while, and she couldn't say anything, but she raised her arm and rushed towards Shuang'er.

Seeing that she couldn't catch up with her, Wanqing blushed and said, "You are so embarrassed, if you let others listen to it, you have to laugh at you." But as he spoke, he gasped.

"Okay, okay, can't Shuang'er not talk about it? Miss, just rest well. Seeing Wanqing panting, Zhilu said that his joke seemed to be a little bigger, so he immediately softened.

The young lady has just fallen into the water and caught a cold, and her body is still very weak, and she can't withstand such a toss for a while.

How could she forget? What a damn one!

Seeing that she stopped talking, and still put on a face of frustration, Wan Qingden felt a burst of amusement, Shuang'er is such a character, if you let her not say it, you have to suffocate her.

So Wanqing sighed lightly and said, "Okay, if you want to say it, just tell me in private, but you must not let others hear it, you and I are now under the fence, and there must be no disrespect." ”

After speaking, I saw Shuang'er's face ecstatic, nodded heavily, and then chattered endlessly.

Suddenly, Wanqing had a kind of frustration in making a major defeat decision, except that she was tired, otherwise, Shuang'er's mouth might not be easily closed again.

At the same time, in Shangguan Hong's bedroom, he changed into a clean middle coat, his eyes looked at the injured hand without blinking, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he looked at that hand as if he was looking at an art treasure.

But where he actually looked at the hand, it was obviously the silk handkerchief neatly tied on the hand.

I saw that the handkerchief was embroidered with lilac orchids, each one was blooming, and the handiwork of this orchid was more exquisite, and then touching the texture of the handkerchief, all of which showed that its owner was a lady from a large family.

Thinking about it carefully, Fang Wanqing's talking and behavior is enough to prove it.

Feeling warm, Shangguan Hong suddenly had a feeling that seemed to return to the high-spirited feeling of his youth, and he actually had an indescribable admiration for Wanqing.

His eyes were still fixed on the handkerchief in his hand, and gradually, he felt that he was becoming more and more sleepy, and a faint ray of moonlight shone in, shining on Shangguan Hong's handsome face, forming a halo on his body, making him more like a fairy, suddenly his eyes lit up, Shangguan Hong found that there was a small red dot in the middle of the handkerchief, he didn't pay attention to it at first, but he felt more and more strange through the moonlight.

So, ignoring the pain, Shangguan Hong quickly removed the handkerchief and took a closer look, and sure enough, it was indeed not bloodstains, but a phoenix character embroidered by red thread.

Because the handkerchief was stained with blood, and the phoenix character was not big, he didn't notice it all the time.

My heart sank suddenly, is this phoenix the phoenix? Shangguan Hong's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and his heart turned a thousand times, but in the end, he still thought that he was thinking too much, so he smiled faintly and shook his head.

He sniffed the handkerchief on the tip of his nose, it was a girlish fragrance, closed his eyes slightly, and made him feel refreshed, and then he carefully folded it and put it in his bosom, as if he had treasured a treasure of great significance.